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Lydia, the good girl. Andre, the bad boy. Instant fireworks! But... that's not the story Andre's telling to his girlfriend.
I realized.
Her eyes are content. With me.
How have I not realized before? It wasn’t ████. It wasn’t ███████. This isn’t about █████.
Why? Why is she doing this? Why does she ████ our █████? Why does she ████ theirs? Her friends. Is it because of ██████? What a ████████, ████████████.
I am a fool. And that will be the death of me.
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